Chapter 328: 139, hello everyone, I’m Lin Mo! Live expose of Chen Shanhe!_3

Quickly,

an image appeared in the live broadcast room.

Standing in front was Lin Mo, with his family standing behind him.

Seeing her uncle and aunt’s pale faces, Li Lingling couldn’t help but shed tears, hastily sending a barrage of messages asking, “Lin Mo, what exactly is going on, where are you guys now? Are you okay?”

…

East Sea City, Zhangzhuang.

Zhangzhuang had outwardly returned to normalcy on the surface, with the village’s young people once again embarking on the path to work outside, leaving only the elderly and children to remain in the village.

The village head’s home.

Lin Xueyi’s family of five were watching TV and chatting.

A man around 30 years old, quite short and with an oily face, said, “Dad, mom, do you think…can Lin Mo’s family come back?”

Mrs. Lin shook her head and said, “Who can be sure of that? There’s a bounty of one million for each, ten million for the whole family. If they get caught, it’s at least a suspended death sentence to start with.”

Lin Xueyi glanced at him sideways and didn’t speak.

His son was the one he thought least of—idle every day, neither looking for work nor thinking of quickly finding a wife.

“Dad, say something,” urged the man.

“What’s there to say, I have nothing to say to you. If you don’t have something to do, then hurry up and roll upstairs, don’t bother me here,” Lin Xueyi said with impatience.

The rebuked man smiled instead of getting angry, coaxingly said, “Dad, I know you look down on me. I’ve thought of a way to make money, so I came to discuss it with you.”

A way to make money?

Lin Xueyi scoffed disdainfully and said, “If you could make money, pigs could climb trees.”

“Old Lin, just listen to the kid,” Mrs. Lin said proudly, looking at her son with satisfaction, “My son is actually smart, he just didn’t study hard before. Otherwise, Tsinghua and Peking University would have fought to have him study there.”

“Son, tell mom, what money-making idea have you come up with?”

The man moved his chair forward, inching closer to his own dad, and said with an ingratiating tone, “Dad, look at Lin Wu, he gained 200,000 followers just by insulting Lin Mo’s family, now he’s a big internet celebrity, he can make several thousand yuan a day from live streaming.”

“You are a village head, if you start a Douyin account, you’ll definitely earn even more.”

“But you have to hurry; these things change quickly on the internet. If you miss this trend, think of how much money we’ll lose.”

This wasn’t the first time the man had urged his father to start live streaming.

He himself had tried doing Douyin, but alas, he was just too unsightly and his voice unappealing, receiving way more criticism than Lin Mo ever did.

But his dad was the village head, with a status clearly different. Just registering for Douyin would definitely be more effective.

“Get lost, get lost, get lost, stop harping on these crooked ideas,” Lin Xueyi glared at his son, scolding, “The reward for their capture all together is nearly ten million. Do you think it’s going to be that easy?”

“Insulting them? Are you looking to die?”

“I ask you, what if one day they weren’t caught by the police and came back? What then?”

“And how can you be sure they only have these few people and no other accomplices?”

“How many times have I told you these things, when will you finally grow a brain?”

Disdainfully the man said, “Pfft, he’s wanted now, no matter how formidable, it’s wasted. Can he really stand against the state?”

“I think you’re just a coward, that’s why you’re doomed to be poor your whole life.”

“Besides, if you’re too scared to curse them, there’s still a Maybach and a Range Rover parked in Lin Mo’s yard. Those two cars are worth almost seven million together, what a waste to just leave them there.”

“If it were me, I’d sneak over and drive them away, rent them out or even let those internet celebrities in the city use them for photoshoots, wouldn’t that make a couple thousand a day?”

Lin Xueyi simply couldn’t listen anymore and drew his belt, ready to lash out at his son.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t thought about taking advantage of the Lin Changshui family’s misfortune—in fact, he had thought deeper than anyone else in the village.

But in the end, he hadn’t done anything, barely even insulted Lin Mo’s family, and once he left his own door, he hardly expressed any opinion about the matter.

It wasn’t because he was timid, but because he knew Lin Mo had offended some truly powerful figures.

That elderly person who had come to the village was definitely not ordinary.

Yet, after being pursued by powerful figures for several months, not a single member of the Lin Changshui family had been caught.

Was Lin Changshui a simple character?

Could Lin Mo be simply dealt with?

Even if they couldn’t win against those powerful figures, could they still not handle these ordinary folk?

Getting involved in this mess was practically no different from courting death.

However,

just as he was about to act, his phone suddenly popped up with a notification. Upon closer inspection, hmm?

[Hello everyone, I’m Lin Mo, a fugitive with a bounty of one million. I have something to say, if you want to hear it, please enter the live broadcast room at (www.xxxxx.com).]

[Just by joining the live broadcast, you will receive a 1,000 yuan red envelope, and for every minute you stay, you will also receive a red packet of varying amounts.]

Lin Mo???

The live broadcast room???

Lin Xueyi was startled for a moment, and then roared, “Brat, come over here and have a look, what on earth is this about.”

Hmm?

The man who was planning to run, along with everyone else in the room, gathered around, and right after, the expressions on each of their faces were filled with shock.

“What’s going on, what does it say up there?”

“1000 yuan just for entering? Could it be that Lin Mo is planning to dispute his case live?”

“Bullshit! It must be a scam text, the money in the bank account will be gone if you click it!”